I make a living solving crimes.

Lying on the bed, the little girl was already dozing off, but Chang Wei couldn't fall asleep.

He stuffed Chang Xiaoman's arms back into the quilt, put his hands behind his head, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

In addition to being moved, he also had inevitable worries.

The consequences of some measures taken in 1958 have begun to affect the cities, and the situation in the countryside will only become more troublesome.

After the radicalization, Cang was empty and Jing was empty.

Time will prove everything, but when it is proven, it will be meaningless!

He was a person of low status with little influence, and with the great auditor staring at him from the void, he dared not say much. The only thing he could do was to take good care of his family, and then help as many people as he could within his ability.

Don’t ask for perfection, just seek peace of mind!

Most people want to change the world.

Chang Wei just wants to transform himself.

Fan Tuaner returned home and told what happened today.

"A lot of people went to thank Chang Wei today?" Fan's mother took Fan Tuaner and chatted with him enthusiastically.

"Yes, their woodshed is full of fish. Some people even broke the ice and caught fish for us in such a cold day."

"Can he handle it alone?"

"He didn't show up. Grandpa Chang was the one taking care of the family."

"...The old man is a man of great wisdom."

"That's right. Their family tradition is very good. When Grandpa Chang lectured, the younger brothers and sisters all stood and listened. Even Chang Long didn't dare to act naughty."

"This is not a way to protect yourself." Father Fan sighed softly. Seeing Mother Fan's glaring eyes, he quickly changed his words and said, "It's a good thing for a young man to have some spirit. If he follows the rules and is calm and sophisticated in everything he does, then there is a problem."

Fan's mother rolled her eyes, "What a good child, he is only seventeen, could you be like him when you were seventeen?"

"I also carried a gun when I was seventeen." Father Fan muttered, looked at his daughter and said, "Don't worry, there are many people protecting him. With Old Man Li here, no one can touch him."

This is a bit of an exaggeration. There are many people ahead of Old Man Li in the queue.

But no one wants to touch this old man's territory.

This position is not high, but it is definitely a close place.

What's more, Fan Tuaner also knew that Chang Wei had made braised pork.

Young people are not afraid of the passing of time.

There is still glory on the other side.

Waiting for time to commend,

Waiting for the spring breeze to come.

......

As the Chinese New Year approaches, the work of the Dragon Team is beginning to come to an end. Except for Ao Wen and some members of the Bai Ze team who are still on a business trip in Yanbei, the rest of the people have begun to enter the stage of giving up.

Chang Wei did not blame him. This is a common emotion among Chinese people. If there is still someone working diligently on New Year's Eve, that person must be the boss.

The large office was noisy with people chatting around the brazier covered with ash.

Chang Wei strolled in, followed by Fan Tuaner.

Behind every successful man there is a woman with nothing to do and enough food to eat.

If not, you haven’t been successful enough.

"Zhang Long, what happened to you?" Fan Tuaner asked with concern when she saw Zhang Long's bruised face.

Chang Wei knew without asking that he was the son of an official and a member of the Dragon Group, so who could beat him?

He rolled his eyes and looked at Wu Jimao and said, "Jimao, what do you think is the most cowardly thing for a man?"

Wu Jimao thought about it and said seriously: "Beat a woman."

"Is there anything more pathetic than this?"

"Can't beat a woman."

The whole office burst into laughter; even Fan Tuaner covered her mouth and fell into Jiang Hongxia's arms.

Zhang Long became angry and looked at Chang Wei, then at Fan Tuaner, snorted and muttered in his heart: I don't think things will get any better for you in the future.

Of course he didn't dare to say this out loud, so he could only confront Wu Jimao and Jiang Hongxia and make fun of them.

Anyway, when it comes to quarreling, everyone here is garbage.

At the end of the argument, Jiang Hongxia couldn't win the argument and instigated Wu Jimao to take direct action.

Chang Wei looked at Zhang Long who was fleeing in a panic and shook his head.

You are beaten by your wife at home and provoke Wu Jimao at work. Neither Chinese medicine nor Western medicine can save you. You have to take pesticides.

He staggered through the small door and went to the courtyard of the police station next door, preparing to wish a happy new year to several elders in advance.

In Yang Wenhai's office, Chang Wei saw him making tea as soon as he entered. He was stunned when he saw the thick half cup of medicinal materials floating on the glass.

"Uncle, what are these?"

"Wolfberry, Codonopsis, Deer Antler, Epimedium..." Yang Wenhai whispered. He knew that the Chang family had been practicing medicine for generations, and he couldn't hide it from Chang Wei. He smiled bitterly and said, "Your aunt wants a son so badly that she's going crazy."

Chang Wei saw the dark circles under Yang Wenhai's eyes and nodded in understanding.

But you don’t know if your wife can bear it if you nourish her like this!

This is a human, not Astro Boy!

Yang Wenhai didn't want to discuss his suffering with Chang Wei, an unmarried young man, so he changed the subject and asked, "Are you on duty during the New Year?"

"Not on duty. We will be heading south after the 15th. Let them spend more time with their families. But I will come over and keep the two old men company. I asked them to go home, but they refused."

"You are really filial." Yang Wenhai nodded, "Don't worry, we will take care of you."

Chang Wei came to him for this matter.

The two old men said that the Chang family had many female members and refused to go no matter what.

In fact, we are all in our sixties and seventies, so we don’t have to be so shy.

But he didn't force it. The two old men have been used to it over the years. When the time comes, they will bring the younger generations in the family and spend more time with them.

After coming out of Yang Wenhai's office, he went to the Criminal Investigation Office to visit Zhu Feihong and Xie Sanfu.

When the two saw Chang Wei coming to wish them a happy new year in advance, they naturally smiled happily and praised him a lot.

"Where's Han Song?"

"The interrogation is going on next door."

"You still have cases to deal with at the end of the year?"

"Help the Public Security Office and catch a person who is holding a ticket."

"It's still there now? The crackdown isn't over yet."

"It's the end of the year, people are getting restless." Xie Sanfu said this. He was used to it and was not surprised. "You can't make things like this too rigid. There will always be people who find ways to exploit loopholes. When there are no loopholes to exploit, it will cause big trouble."

Chang Wei laughed, "What you said is in line with human nature, but not in line with D nature!"

Xie Sanfu rubbed his head hard, looking very happy.

Chang Wei chatted for a few words, then stopped when he passed outside the interrogation room and went in to take a look out of curiosity.

The person who was caught was actually a little old man, and no one knew how many bullets were left in his gun.

Han Song had a leisurely expression, holding a pen and asking, "How did you find it? We have almost caught the half-open door, and the rest have been transferred to the regular business."

The old man said something quite philosophical, "If you have more rice in your hand, the chickens around you will automatically come to you."

Han Songdu smiled and took the transcript. "Okay, let's see if there are any problems. Sign and seal. I'll detain you for 15 days. You'll have to spend the rest of the year in the artillery department."

The old man didn't even look at the transcript. He obediently signed and stamped his handprint, sighing, "They obviously like each other, but they broke the law because they couldn't call each other's name. Alas!"

Chang Wei laughed when he heard this!

After working for more than half a year, his deepest realization is that there are all kinds of people in this society, and the reasons and excuses for committing crimes are also varied.